Chris X Leon Novels & Stories

At the screen, now dark, having timed out while I read. "You knew who I was before I came over that wall," I said. "I knew who Ghost was," he said. "Which is not the same thing." I looked at him. "Ghost is documented," he said. "Extensively. Nine years of documented activity leaves a recoverable pattern regardless of how careful the operator." He paused. "Chris Lee is considerably less documented." "Chris Lee is a construct," I said. "Parts of him are," Matt said. "Not all."

Lewis (My Dad's friend at his company) What was he doing here…this only means one thing and I wasn't ready to accept that fact. Luckily Mr lewis also scanned the class as his eyes landed on me…he waved with a smile…I also waved back. "who's that man that waved at you, Amelia?" Sofiya whispered. "It's My Dad's friend at his company" "Company? You mean 7eleven right?" Sofiya's eyes widened. "Yes…what's wrong?" "I knew I was right Amelia!... I told you earlier, a handsome CEO is coming today!" Sofiya squealed. I stared at her in shock, could this be true?.

This is really awkward yet feels romantic! **** Stephanie c, if you're reading this, sorry girl. Actually, I don't check comments in the middle of my book's chapter and you know we don't even get notifications. But when I read your comment on my book innocence part 01, I realised that you should know now. That the character's full name was Christian Daud. They weren't different. I know this is just too late. But I had no other way. Sorry :')

He growled. “The lady who Chris hallucinates or sees in his dreams is none other than Mishka. She is haunting Chris for the last seven years. Once Chris will involve himself with someone else, these dreams and hallucinations might come to an end.” Luke stated and Leo looked at him with wide eyes. “You won’t do anything like that. Have I made myself clear?” Leo shrieked.

“I never lie, Mr. Leone.” He paused briefly, then added, “Nor do I have a reason to.” Chris held his gaze—his grip on Zane’s collar unwavering—as if trying to stare into his soul and find proof that this was nothing but an elaborate trick. But whatever he saw—or didn’t see—must not be what he sought. His fingers loosened, and he let go, slumping back onto the sofa. His eyes were unfocused, lost. Then, as if suddenly remembering something, his gaze snapped toward me. No, toward Val.

She questioned hastily as she kept leaning closer to Chris who was leaning backwards and avoiding his mother. “Mom! Stop! You’re invading my space! And I don’t even know about his secondary gender! It’s not determined yet or something! And! And! He has this red lightning surrounding him as well but sometimes, it turns into fire! Or maybe it’s just my eyes playing tricks on me! And! And! And! He is a middle-seed tiger!!! Mom, stop! I’m gonna fall!” Chris screamed out, hurriedly. His mother could be scary at times and she had never been this persistent before.

Blood gushed out immediately and she let out a terrifying scream as she went blind permanently in her Right eye. "Take her out and have the eyes pulled out of the socket " Mark ordered and they grabbed her by her hand and pulled her out as she screamed and cried in pain. Leviathan Walked up to Chris who was curled up in the corner , he was the only one who hadn't lost any part of his body , well Yet! Leviathan just simply starves him most of the time, has him whipped on the back , and stabs him sometimes , he once had a basin of hot water poured onto Chris's leg and he once had him electrocuted.

Glaring all around he walked over to his mother while his claws disappeared along with his canines. Emma hugged him as soon as she saw him. Hunter wrapped his arms around her frame comforting her. Hunter glanced at Draken whose vicious eyes met his gaze. Hunter tipped his head asking if anyone was able to escape. Draken shook his head as Hunter helped his mom into his car. Hunter walked over to the dead body that was near the tree. Sitting on his toes he examined it. The bones were crushed and the body was simply a batter of crushed bones and organs in a skin. No way this was done by any werewolf.

You do trust me, don’t you? Harriet nodded. Watching from the adjoining room through a cleverly concealed peephole, Chris gave a smothered laugh and turned to his half-sister. ‘She trusts Lewis!’ he exclaimed. ‘Talk about an innocent. Aren‘t you going to watch?’ Rowena, who had a comfortable seat by another spyhole, nodded. ‘Of course, but I can’t be bothered with his chat-up lines. Tell me when the action starts.’ ‘It’s starting,” murmured Chris. ‘He’s about to undress her.’

Even when he was smiling, I could feel the dangerous glint in his eyes, as well as the viciousness in his tone, I almost felt like a rabbit in front of a lion whose chain was about to snap, but he has the mocking smirk on his face that had me thinking, he knew…he knew I was scared of him. “Bullshit! You can’t fly over here all the way from London just because Selena was stabbed…it’s so unlike you” Chris shrugged moving to my side before Christian’s eyes moved trailed up all the way from my toes until our gaze met again and that moment an image flash in my mind that had me trembling, in fear and excitement, what is this odd feeling? “I, Selena Willow of Willow Knights pack…reject you, Chris!”